Chapter Ninety-Seven: Each Shows His Powers

I turned my head to look and found that it was Shan Feng, and Shan Feng said to me: "Take care of Zhi'er, if he has three long and two short, I will not let you go." With that, he gently put Ren Xingsun on the ground, I ran over and helped Ren Xingsun up, Shan Feng stood up and rose into the air, shouting at the onmyoji who were fighting with the nine-tailed fox: "Get out of the way!" ”

As soon as those onmyoji saw that Shan Feng was about to make a move, they all hurriedly retreated, only to see Shan Feng's eyes closed tightly and his hands quickly sealed on his chest, and after the last seal was finished, his eyes suddenly opened and shouted: "Those who are fighting in the army are all marching forward!" In an instant, the sky was overcast, and the muffled thunder was as shocking as the roar of a lion, Shan Feng parted his hands, pointed the sword in his right hand at the Nine Tails, and pointed his sword at the sky with his left hand and shouted: "Please punish heaven!" ”

"Smack! Syllable! Suddenly, a series of forked lightning bolts converged on the head of Shan Feng as if attracted by a magnet, and the whole sky flickered on and off like a huge strobe light, and the dazzling white light blinded my eyes to snow, but this spectacular sight was so rare that I couldn't help squinting and looking at it again.

At this time, the top of Shan Feng's head had gathered into a huge ball of lightning, and the thunder and lightning inside were like thousands of wild horses galloping wildly, and like tens of thousands of birds chirping. I only heard Shan Feng shouting: "Punishment!! ”

I saw that the lightning ball rushed down the sword in Shan Feng's hand with lightning speed, and in an instant, the lightning ball was completely integrated into the sword, Shan Feng threw out the sword, and the sword was suspended in mid-air and kept parallel to his sword finger, and the sword blade pointed directly at the nine-tailed fox. Shan Feng opened his arms, and suddenly a purple lightning bolt fell from the sky and slashed at his body with unmistakable accuracy, and Shan Feng fell directly from mid-air. Seeing this, the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain hurriedly ran over to catch him, but as soon as they ran into Shan Feng, a group of people were stunned.

I just heard a burst of "crackling!" After the sound, the sword suspended in the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace, accompanied by the "Boom!" from where the nine-tailed fox was. With a bang, dust and smoke rose in an instant.

After a while, the dust and smoke cleared, and I saw that the red hair on the nine-tailed fox stood upside down one by one, and a blood-stained sword hilt was stuck in its forehead. The residual electricity swam around it like a fish, and from time to time there would be a "magnetic swish" sound, and the nine-tailed fox not far away was weak in all its limbs, its eyes were closed, and it was limp on the ground, lifeless.

"There's no way the spirit wounded by my Heavenly Sword of Punishment will have a chance of surviving, even if it has nine lives." Single wind opening.

I turned my head to look at Shan Feng in surprise, the reason why I was shocked was not because of how powerful his Heavenly Punishment Sword was, but because he was still able to stand here and talk because he was slashed by the Heavenly Thunder.

"Don't be stunned! Run! Song Hai's voice suddenly came to my ears.

I looked at Song Hai, at this time he and Liu Jiang were standing panting in place, and the corpses of the onmyoji were lying around them, and the onmyoji who were the leaders of the various factions were no better, and they were supported by their respective disciples.

Shan Feng yelled at them: "If you have any reservations, then Maoshan will die today!" Without Maoshan, I'll see what you will do when you encounter ghosts in the future! ”

Today's single wind is completely different from the single wind that stole the gods of the ten directions a few days ago, one is righteous and awe-inspiring, and the other is ill-intentioned. Am I really mistaken? It's impossible, even if I look away and see so many Maoshan disciples, I won't be wrong. Now is not the time to think about this, the top priority is to clean up Li Zhuo first. If the Ten Directions Divine Shrine is here, with Song Hai and Liu Jiang's Taoism, how can it be good without the Ten Directions Divine Advisory?

"That's it! I, Lin Weiguang, am a good person today, and I am not afraid that you will see the mastery of our sect! At this time, it was the head of Longhu Mountain who spoke.

I saw Lin Weiguang shouting: "The disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain are lined up!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the eight disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain took Lin Weiguang as the center and stood in front of Li Zhuo, respectively.

"People are the law!" The disciples of the three sides in the north shouted first.

"Earth Law Heaven!" The disciples of the three parties in the south followed closely the mantra.

"Heavenly Law Dao!" The disciples from the east and west continued to chant.

"Taoism is natural!" Disciples from all directions shouted in unison.

After the mantra was finished, I only heard Lin Weiguang's loud voice sound: "Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law!" ”

In front of Lin Weiguang, a raging flame rose from the ground to the sky in a spiral, and in mid-air, the flames began to change regularly, and its shape was like a thick python. The flames were still gathering in the sky, and at this moment, the flames at the top suddenly exploded, and a dragon head poked out of the flames, and then the flames spread through the whole body at a very fast speed, and a four-clawed fire dragon was instantly formed.

"Eight Directions Leaving the Dragon Curse!" A disciple of Qingcheng Mountain suddenly exclaimed.

"I didn't expect this Lin Weiguang to really come up with blood." Shan Feng muttered to himself.

"What is the Eight Directions Separation Dragon Spell?" I couldn't help but ask.

Shan Feng replied: "This spell is one of the mastery of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, it can burn any breath to ghosts, no, it can burn any breath, and it has great lethality to all living beings, but it is said that it will abolish the Taoist practice of holding a legal person for nearly ten years, Lin Weiguang this time makes you Maoshan owe a great favor!" ”

At this time, the fire dragon hovered in mid-air, and two flames emanated from its nasal cavity with breathing, only to hear Lin Weiguang shout again: "Wuxiuga! The fire dragon roared angrily, then stretched its body forward to meet Li Zhuo and swooped over.

After all, Li Zhuo was an onmyoji before his death, he should also know that this "Eight Directions Separation Dragon Mantra" was not an idle Taoist technique, he saw that the fire dragon was coming, turned around and ran into the distance. Li Zhuo's speed is very fast, but the speed of the fire dragon is not inferior, a dragon and a corpse are chasing me in front of the feathering platform, and the scene is like a greedy snake picking up a moving food.

The speed of the two is comparable, but Li Zhuo's physical strength is unlimited, but the fire dragon needs Lin Weiguang to lead the disciples to maintain, seeing that it is not a way to go on like this, Lin Weiguang shouted: "Back!" ”

At the same time, the fire dragon head twisted backwards, and used inertia to hit Li Zhuo's body with a strong dragon swinging tail. At the moment when the fire dragon touched Li Zhuo, the fire dragon's entire body was sucked into Li Zhuo's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Li Zhuo fell to the ground in pain and let out a terrible roar: "Ah!! ”

In the next second, crimson flames erupted from his seven orifices, and the green corpse qi around him disappeared in a blink of an eye, and after a moment, Li Zhuo stopped struggling and lay motionless on the ground.

"Did it work?" I said with some joy.

Shan Feng just wanted to nod, but suddenly shouted in surprise: "No! How can he still have corpse gas under my spiritism?! ”

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Li Zhuo, only to see a transparent green glass ball floating out of Li Zhuo's mouth, and then scattered and exploded, followed by a thick green corpse qi all over his body.

"It can't be!" Lin Weiguang shouted loudly, "The Eight Directions Fire Spell can burn the twelve qi of all things, and even the immortal qi can't withstand its burning, doesn't this Li Zhuo belong to all things?" ”

"That's a mistake!" Suddenly, a voice said.